Armaan and Ayesha's lips were locked in a fervent kiss. Her legs were wrapped around his waist, and she was perched on his thighs. Suddenly, Armaan slid his hands up her back, gripping her tightly, and began to caress her back, moving his hands up to her hair.
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𝐆𝐮𝐫𝐮 × 𝐀𝐧𝐚𝐲𝐚 | 𝟑𝟒 × 𝟐𝟑 "How fking dare you!!!" She screamed And... Slapped him hard across his face. But she had no clue who she was messing with or how easily he could destroy her. His lips curled into a dark smirk. Without a word, he fired his gun into the air and barked, "Start preparing for the goddamn wedding." Before she could even process what was happening, he hoisted her over his shoulder and stormed straight to the mandap set up for her cousin's wedding. Slamming her down, he hissed, "That slap just made you my wife." In one brutal motion, he filled her hairline with sindoor, sealing her fate in the most explosive way possible. Her life was no longer her own-𝘐𝘵 𝘞𝘢𝘴 𝘏𝘪𝘴. 𝐁𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝟏𝟖+ | 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐑𝐨𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞 | 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐫
"𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐧𝐠, 𝐁𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐡𝐞!" #Book2 of Darling! I Own You
𝗕𝗹𝘂𝗿𝗯... "I-I told you not to come any closer... And don't forget I'm about to marry your brother," SHE stammered. "Try to marry him... And I promise to fuck you right in front of that so-called brother." HE growled. And before she could even react, his lips were captured by him. ______________ ______________ 𝐀𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐇𝐀 𝐒𝐄𝐓𝐇𝐈 Her life was a constant rollercoaster, but everything seemed to settle when 𝐊𝐢𝐚𝐧 came into it. But she had no idea that his arrival would unleash a whirlwind of dramatic and life-altering chaos. They were set to marry, then she met his brother - 𝐀𝐊𝐒𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐁𝐄𝐃𝐈. And he tore her world apart. He was the keeper of some of her deepest secrets- secrets she never wanted exposed, secrets she never wanted to feel anything about, never wanted him to touch her or never wanted him near her. But... despite her every effort, could she stop him? No! She couldn't stop him. He wove himself so deeply into her life that she lost track of when she shattered all my boundaries. But she had no clue that Akshat Bedi was no ordinary man-he was the kind of menace who, with just a single word, could claim the title of the ultimate VILLAIN. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞, 𝐯𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝𝐧'𝐭 𝐠𝐨 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐨; 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐬𝐧𝐚𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐝 𝐛𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐢𝐫𝐫𝐞𝐬𝐢𝐬𝐭𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐯𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧.
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